Ah, Halloween. That magical time of year when humans lose all sense of dignity and start draping themselves in plastic capes, glitter, and things with the texture of a cheap wig found in a party store clearance bin.


Ah, Halloween. That magical time of year when humans lose all sense of dignity and start draping themselves in plastic capes, glitter, and things with the texture of a cheap wig found in a party store clearance bin.

So your young, healthy, chaos-powered cat has suddenly decided to become a professional napper. Yesterday they were bouncing off the walls, and today they’re auditioning for the role of “Overworked Victorian Fainting Lady.”

Welcome to the latest blog post from The Cat Whisperer at Snarky Cat Boutique, where we’re diving into the wonderfully quirky world of female cats — with a special love letter to the gorgeous tortoiseshell variety. If you have a tortie (or…Read on

So, you’re sitting there, scrolling through your phone, trying to convince yourself that eating another handful of Frosted Mother’s Circus Animal Cookies isn’t a bad idea, when you notice your cat. They’re on their back, belly exposed (but don’t you dare touch…Read on

Ever feel like your cat’s silently judging you from across the room? Spoiler alert: they are. Whether they’re evaluating your life choices, plotting a 3 a.m. chaos mission, or just zoning out like a tiny furry Buddha, that blank stare has layers….Read on